"From now on, your name is Cyllus!" *
Her voice, though frail, carried a commanding presence, as if she had just bestowed upon him a legacy that would echo through eternity.
With a sudden jolt, man awoke from his slumber, a sharp exclamation escaping his lips.
"Hmmm? What's wrong, Cyllus?" Her voice, gentle and soothing, reached out to him, offering comfort in the midst of his confusion.
"Oh, sorry Kia. I just had a bad dream. Don't worry, you can go back to sleep~" His voice was tender and caring, offering reassurance to ease her concerns as he watched her drift back into slumber, a gentle smile playing on his lips
With clarity flooding his mind, he declared, "I remember now. I am Cyllus, the guardian of the book created for the sole purpose of granting holders, the chance for their fantasies to become reality.".
As he uttered those words, he gazed upon her sleeping form, gently caressing her face as he observed her serene slumber.
"And this girl, Kia, stands as the fourth holder of the title, embodying a spirit of poverty yet radiating with vitality and liveliness."
"Interesting~ What stories will you regale me with, my dear Kia~?"
BOOK OF CYLLUS